The other week we woke up late and missed church, so, since the two oldest girls were at the grandparent's house for the weekend, we thought it would be fun to surprise them with new shelves. Besides, it was cold outside.

Drilling holes makes it easier to screw everything together without breaking it.


Up on the wall...



Of course the shelves are not quite so empty now. Oldest daughter has one little corner, youngest daughter has her piggy bank up there (which disturbs her to no end, but I feel it is safer now), and middle daughter has dominated one entire shelf and part of the other with her Breyer horses and some gymnastics trophies.
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